Electronic circuits firing in the order of controversy
Mission erupted, boiling points of plenty
Slithery of magical seniority, truth bestowed in my next-door neighbor’s story
Purity engulfed to speak within my mind
What’s behind the walls of something that cannot be seen
But what is fighting desires under sky less fears
My beneficial moments come through the art form
As I practice to put these extravagant words on paper
My tongue gets its work out in the highest dimensions of no need to escape
Nothing to hold onto, and nothing to let go off
I am satisfied to not eat anything that walks
I eat something like air
A breatharian of giving everyone a chance to breathe
This is my truth, does not need to be anyone’s religion
Believe in only oneself as that will lead to further awakening of yourself.

